Story One

There is an unhappy, homesick Doctor who lives in a small town in Alaska, and he is Jewish. Here, he must work for several years against his will. What he doesn't know is that the custom at Thanksgiving is to pelt white/fair skinned people with tomatoes. All the other people in the town endure, and even enjoy the custom-it doesn't seem to bother them, and they feel that it creates a sense of unity in the town, especially considering the history between their peoples. The doctor cannot believe this, and feels this custom is ridiculous-especially since he is Jewish not white. Throughout the holiday, bad things after bad thing continue to happen to him to the point that he feels he has no hope. Upon seeing this, his Native American friend and co worker tell him a story. She says:

"Death, like the white man wasn't happy in his own land. He didn't think his kingdom was big enough. He wanted more. One night, when the good spirit was asleep, death attacked the world.
He killed a lot of people and took the chiefs prettiest daughter as his bride. She pretended to be a good wife, but one day she secretly fed him a pumpkin seed. The pumpkin grew and grew inside death. Finally, he exploded and a million pumpkin seeds covered the earth.
...a lot of people died. But a good thing came out of it to...pumpkins. Its the same with white people. The cleared the forest, they dug up the land, and they gave us the flu. But they also brought power tools and penicillin and Ben and Jerry's ice cream."

She then tells him that because he has suffered and has no hope, like the rest of her people, he can march with them in their Day of the Dead parade on Thanksgiving. Through out the rest of the series, the doctor has to endure many frustrating things-he loses his fiance and home, he is forced to stay in a place he originally hates, and so on and so forth. Yet by the end of the show, he realizes that even though this move was hard, he has gained so many lifelong friendships and relationships, and a new found lease on life. Even though some hard things happened, some really good things came out of it.

Even though bad, and unexpected things happen to us, or even when we feel people take everything we hold dear, we can still find things to be grateful for like his coworker/friend did. As we do that, our lives become better and we find ourselves happier. I know this is true from experience.


*This story is from a show called Northern Exposure, in the Season 4 Episode 8.

Story Two

The second story was shared years ago by the prophet of my church. It is long, but worth reading.  You can find the whole things here. The part I want to share says:
“How would you feel toward a teenager who decided to toss a 20-pound frozen turkey from a speeding car headlong into the windshield of the car you were driving? How would you feel after enduring six hours of surgery using metal plates and other hardware to piece your face together, and after learning you still face years of therapy before returning to normal—and that you ought to feel lucky you didn’t die or suffer permanent brain damage? 
“And how would you feel after learning that your assailant and his buddies had the turkey in the first place because they had stolen a credit card and gone on a senseless shopping spree, just for kicks? … 
“This is the kind of hideous crime that propels politicians to office on promises of getting tough on crime. It’s the kind of thing that prompts legislators to climb all over each other in a struggle to be the first to introduce a bill that would add enhanced penalties for the use of frozen fowl in the commission of a crime. 
“The New York Times quoted the district attorney as saying this is the sort of crime for which victims feel no punishment is harsh enough. ‘Death doesn’t even satisfy them,’ he said. 
“Which is what makes what really happened so unusual. The victim, Victoria Ruvolo, a 44-year-old former manager of a collections agency, was more interested in salvaging the life of her 19-year-old assailant, Ryan Cushing, than in exacting any sort of revenge. She pestered prosecutors for information about him, his life, how he was raised, etc. Then she insisted on offering him a plea deal. Cushing could serve six months in the county jail and be on probation for 5 years if he pleaded guilty to second-degree assault. 
“Had he been convicted of first-degree assault—the charge most fitting for the crime—he could have served 25 years in prison, finally thrown back into society as a middle-aged man with no skills or prospects. 
“But this is only half the story. The rest of it, what happened the day this all played out in court, is the truly remarkable part. 
“According to an account in the New York Post, Cushing carefully and tentatively made his way to where Ruvolo sat in the courtroom and tearfully whispered an apology. ‘I’m so sorry for what I did to you.’ 
“Ruvolo then stood, and the victim and her assailant embraced, weeping. She stroked his head and patted his back as he sobbed, and witnesses, including a Times reporter, heard her say, ‘It’s OK. I just want you to make your life the best it can be.’  
What a great story that is, greater because it actually happened, and that it happened in tough old New York. Who can feel anything but admiration for this woman who forgave the young man who might have taken her life?"
Even though this story is clearly about forgiveness, I wanted to share it bc it is also about gratitude. This boy will always be grateful to this women for giving him a second chance at the life he almost threw away-even though he almost took hers. As she lives on in a spirit of Thanksgiving for her life, she is sharing that with others and making the entire world a better place.
This Thanksgiving holiday, my heart is touched as I think of all I have to be grateful for and all the examples and the stories I have to remind me of this fact. May we all live in a spirit of Thanksgiving, like the people in these stories. Now-onto CHRISTMAS!

Most Monday nights my family and I do something called Family Home Evening [FHE]. It is a good chance for us to spend some time with each other, apart from work or school, and to just enjoy being a family. It always helps to make our family feel like the safe haven that it is-the kind of home you want to come into.

We typically start with a song and prayer, and then a short lesson and fun activity. Of course, it is always followed by dessert of some kind-I mean, this is the Hanaike house so theres gotta be dessert. Tonight it was my turn to do the lesson/activity. I decided that since Halloween and Christmas both have so much focus on them, Thanksgiving needed some love as well.

I used a talk from President Monson, who is the Prophet of my church. He shares lots of stories about what a difference gratitude can make in our life and in the lives of others. I loved some of the quotes in the talk, and it helped me to reflect on all the millions of things I have to be grateful for in my life. He says: 

"Do we remember to give thanks for the blessings we receive? Sincerely giving thanks not only helps us recognize our blessings, but it also unlocks the doors of heaven and helps us feel God’s love. 
My beloved friend President Gordon B. Hinckley said, “When you walk with gratitude, you do not walk with arrogance and conceit and egotism, you walk with a spirit of thanksgiving that is becoming to you and will bless your lives.” 
Regardless of our circumstances, each of us has much for which to be grateful if we will but pause and contemplate our blessings. 
This is a wonderful time to be on earth. While there is much that is wrong in the world today, there are many things that are right and good. There are marriages that make it, parents who love their children and sacrifice for them, friends who care about us and help us, teachers who teach. Our lives are blessed in countless ways. 
We can lift ourselves and others as well when we refuse to remain in the realm of negative thought and cultivate within our hearts an attitude of gratitude. 
"The grateful man sees so much in the world to be thankful for, and with him the good outweighs the evil. Love overpowers jealousy, and light drives darkness out of his life. Pride destroys our gratitude and sets up selfishness in its place. How much happier we are in the presence of a grateful and loving soul, and how careful we should be to cultivate, through the medium of a prayerful life, a thankful attitude toward God and man!”
Maybe I am the only one out there who needed to be reminded of this-but odds are this is not the case. I have so much to be grateful for and this lesson was a good reminder of this fact, and it was wonderful being able to share time with my family and have them share things they are grateful for with me. 
We ended the night by adding leaves to the Thankful Tree I had been working on for the occasion. We each wrote some things we were thankful for on the leaves and acorns and added them to the tree. For the rest of the month, we will continue, and at the end we will see how full our tree and our hearts are as a result. 



Of the things I am the most thankful for, family and friends remain at the top of my list. I have always been buoyed throughout good times and tough ones by friends who supported and loved me for who I was, even with all our differences. I have always been able to come home to a place where I felt I belonged and was loved unconditionally. I have always had my Savior to go to in the moments where even with all these things, my burdens were still to much to bear. The word grateful seems inadequate when talking about much I have. 
So to those of you reading this-thank you for being a part of my life and journey so far. It has meant the world to me. Happy month of Thanksgiving!
Last night was the day we'd been looking forward to all month-Halloween! Addy and I spent the day being lazy and making sure she took lots of naps so she would be awake and happy for the festivities that night. First, we headed over to our church where they had activities and lots of family and friends to play with. She had fun being the belle of the ball and playing with all the kids. 2 of the cute little boys a little over her age kept coming up to her and giving her kisses randomly. It was adorable, but after one eager little boy kept coming back she had had enough of that haha. Lester joined us halfway through in time to see her win a best costume prize! After the contests, we headed outside for the ever exciting Trunk or Treat. It was fun, and Addy loved making the rounds even though she doesn't seem to understand it fully, she enjoyed seeing all the people and the costumes. After that, we made a trip over to my in laws and my father in law was able to take her to around the neighborhood and add some more candy to her stash. Again, she had a lot of fun.

Like I said a while ago, Halloween and all the things that come with it is a million times more fun now that Addy is a part of our family. I hope everyone else enjoyed their night as much as we did! Now, onward and forward to Thanksgiving, and then the ever exciting Christmas!

[Daddy came straight from work and they were admiring her prize!]


[Addy w Andrew and Uncle Luke]
[one of the fun and creative costumes of the night.]
[a runaway bride]
[this cute little elephant and her became good friends!]
[adorable!]
[sorry for the bad lighting, but me and my strawberry trunk or treating!]
[looking through her spoils!]
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